Houston slab-inspired trap record with a late-career hip hop, trap energy. Very slow tempo (≈100–110 BPM), heavy chopped-and-screwed bounce. Deep, chest-rattling 808s layered twice—one clean sub, one distorted growl—dragging behind the beat. Sparse but hard drums, slow snares, thick kicks, wide open space. Dark orchestral chords, low brass stabs, eerie synth pads, and subtle Southern soul sample textures. Vocal delivery is commanding, mature, and authoritative—luxury boss talk with menace. Deep, confident voice, deliberate pacing, long pauses. Lyrics focus on wealth, power, survival, street legacy, betrayal, and moving like a king at night. Ad-libs are slowed, pitched down, and drenched in reverb. Overall vibe feels like riding through Houston at 2AM in a slab, candy paint glowing, city lights reflecting off chrome, power and paranoia in equal measure.